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180. Sweet Extravaganza is the Most Precious(1/2)

[Fiction Reading Network First Release]

As Ruozhen was about to wait for her childbirth, Mu Jilian was really a 24-four filial husband. She kept guarding her and even photographed her for whatever reason.

Ruozhen goes wherever he goes, and even the follower is almost no match for him.

He didn't think anything was wrong, but Ruozhen was a little annoyed because there was no private space. Even if she wanted to go out for a walk, he would follow her. He treated her like a bubble that would break if she poked her.

"Don't you have to go to work?" One day, Ruozhen lay lazily on the sofa, asking while eating the apple he had peeled for her.

"Isn't this maternity leave?" Mu Jilian replied to her with a lip of lips.

Ruozhen looked dark. She should be the one who took maternity leave, right?

"Then you always have to look at the documents or something? That thing, the ancients said, "Review the old and learn the new." How could you, the big boss, do nothing?"

Mu Jilian looked at her with a smile, her eyes narrowed slightly, "I am not the big boss, isn't the big boss you?"

During his disappearing days, Ruozhen helped him manage the company. Now the group of old antiques in the company listen to her, so why do you still need him?

Ruozhen glanced at him angrily, "I'm just helping you manage it for the time being. Now that you're back, you have to manage it yourself."

"I think your ability is good. You can use it appropriately above me. Wife, I really didn't expect you to have the potential to do business. If I had known it, I would have trained you earlier."

"I knew it if I had known where you were?" Ruozhen was angry when she said this. I thought that when she first learned piano, she asked for it.

Seeing her expression, Mu Jilian knew that the situation was wrong, and she would tell her about the past mischief.

"It's all my fault. I have a slim eye and I don't even dig it out properly."

Seeing that he had a good attitude towards admitting his mistake, Ruozhen curled his lips, "This is almost the same."

"By the way, my wife, have you ever thought about giving our children a name?" Mu Jilian took the opportunity to change the topic.

Ruozhen sighed and lowered her eyes and said, "No, I'm not good at this, even Xiaobao's name is a mess. Thinking about it now, I'm so sorry for him."

"Where is it? I think it sounds very nice. Nianzhi, Nianzhi, and Mu Nianzhi have a deep meaning." Mu Jilian said as she blinked at her, and a trace of light appeared in her dark eyes.

Ruozhen looked at his handsome face that was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but retreat, but her belly was too big to move at all.

"What's wrong? Is there any topic?"

"To be honest, was it because of me when you named this name?"

"Because of you?" she asked with a frown.

Mu Jilian nodded seriously, and then saw Ruozhen laughing in anger, "I remember your narcissistic disease has been much better. Why did you have a recurrence now? Have you taken the medicine?"

Mu Jilian's lips twitched, and she couldn't feel angry when she saw Ruozhen laughing so happily.

"When I named this name, it was because that day was my father's death day." Ruozhen stopped laughing and handed back the apples she had never eaten. Mu Jilian didn't dislike it at all and bit her unfinished bite.

"When Xiaobao was born, I only called him the baby. Later, when I was about to register my name, I made him a name correct. That day happened to be my father's death day. I missed my father very much, so I read it."

"So that's how it is." Mu Jilian pursed, with a little disappointed expression on her face. He thought that thinking about it was because she missed him.

"What's wrong? Unhappy?" Ruozhen saw him dejected and saw his thoughts at a glance.

"Uh. No."

"Actually, the longing here is also a little bit of missing someone else."

Mu Jilian's eyes lit up instantly as she listened to her words.

He leaned over and gave her a big hug, "I knew you wouldn't be so ruthless."

"If I don't miss you, would it mean ruthless?"

"No! I mean I am ruthless." Mu Jilian said immediately. Even if he is right in front of his wife, he will still say something wrong. In short, my wife is correct, and he will always be wrong.

Ruozhen was becoming more and more satisfied with his performance. He was so different from before. He gave in to her everything and spoiled her, making her feel as if she was immersed in a paradise of happiness every moment.

"Our daughter is called Nian Zhen, right?" Mu Jilian wrote the word Zhen on Ruozhen's hand. Ruozhen looked up at him, but saw him smiling at her with her sexy thin lips.

"How do you know this is a daughter? What if it is a son?"

"It was the child who told me that I bribed her every night, so she told me that she was a little princess."

"But Zhen, this word looks like a boy."

"Love (Qin) is the most precious thing (Zhen), which just comes from the homonym of your name."

Listening to his love for Zhen, Ruozhen instantly saw a trace of sweetness, a very meaningful name passed through his heart.

"What if the child doesn't like it? I think other parents name their children, which means wealth and honor, but our children..."

"Our children will be proud of this name. She knows that her parents love each other so much, because they have her. Shouldn't she be happy?"

Ruozhen moved her lips and nodded at the end, "I should be happy, better than us." She began to burst into tears as she said. She was pregnant and was particularly sensitive in terms of emotions, and anything would make her cry.

She and Mu Jilian are both children who are not expected. The bitterness and sorrow can only be experienced in person. This is their destined origin. They cannot change, and their parents do not love each other, and they cannot do anything about it. They are victims of tragic marriages, but they can get together as a reward from God. She thought that she and his children would definitely not follow their old paths again, at least they have a happy and happy marriage. They can create a good family environment for the children, and then give them a bright future, and will not struggle for a long time in the grudges of wealthy families like them.

"Then let's say that, our future children will be called Nianzhen and Mu Nianzhen. Whether he is a boy or a girl, they will be called this name."

"Okay, he will definitely like the name he gave him." Ruozhen tilted her head and leaned on Mu Jilian's shoulder, slowly closed her eyes, feeling the March sunshine, gentle and warm.

Mu Jilian turned her head and looked at her expression like a kitten, and her thin lips raised slightly. Having such a woman with him in this life is his greatest wealth in his life, and there is really nothing to ask for. The only hope is that she can give birth to the child safely and smoothly.

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On the day Ruozhen was in pain, Mu Jilian happened to be asked to resolve the minor dispute over a project in the company. The meeting was halfway through, and Wen Ziyang called him and told her that Ruozhen was about to give birth and was rushing to the hospital now.

As soon as he heard this news, he couldn't listen to anything. He slapped the table and stood up, then ran out with his long legs. The conference room, which was already in a heated discussion, became quiet in an instant because of his sudden departure.

"Mr. Mu, where are you going?" Someone behind him called him. Mu Jilian turned around and smiled foolishly while running, "My wife is going to give birth." He said that he was too lazy to press the elevator, so he pushed open the safety door and ran to the stairs directly.

"Mr. Mu, congratulations!" The person behind him shouted to Mu Jilian again. This was the first time he saw Mr. Mu like this panic. It turned out that no matter how calm and calm a person was, he would become so uneasy after encountering something he cared about.

A person who looks cold, everyone thinks he is wood, but it’s not that he has no expression, but that he hasn’t encountered something he likes.

"Ruozhen, you have to wait for me." When Mu Jilian got into the car, he had only such a belief left in his heart. He was so panicked that he couldn't help himself, and even his hands that were going to insert the car keys were trembling nervously. He was really afraid that he would not be able to override the steering wheel.

Fortunately, it was not the weekend, and the car on the road was in good condition. He arrived at the hospital unimpededly. When he got off the bus, he almost forgot to lock the car. His anxious heart jumped up and down and was so nervous that he couldn't help himself. He really hated himself for a meeting at this time. He earned less money and wouldn't die. If Ruozhen had something, he would probably never forgive himself in his life. Bah, Ruozhen wouldn't have any trouble. How could the treasure he kept in his heart allow her to have trouble? It was really worrying.

"What's going on now?" Mu Jilian ran to the operating room and immediately asked anxiously when she saw Nanxi standing at the door.

"Just only dare to go in now, don't worry."

"Her due date has not yet arrived, how could it be..." Mu Jilian frowned, her palms were full of you sweating, and a wild horse running in her heart. He was really afraid that his heart would beat and die suddenly. He would never have anything to do before he saw Ruozhen safe.

"Maybe because her due date was early. Today, when I accompanied her in the garden, she said she had a stomachache, so I asked Ziyang to take him to the hospital. This is a normal phenomenon, and there will be labor pains when she is about to give birth."

"Does it hurt?"

Nanxi didn't expect Mu Jilian to suddenly ask this, and nodded to him.

"That's why you men are kind to women. You see, they will not enter the operating room because they are sick, but enter that place alone because of having children. That kind of strength is worth cherishing."

Mu Jilian felt more and more guilty when she listened to Nanxi's words. He owed Ruozhen too much. Now she was letting her bear the pain of childbirth alone, but he could not share the burden for her at all.

Ruozhen has been in the operating room for more than half an hour. In addition to the pain, she opened her mouth and screamed. Every time she screamed in pain, Mu Jilian, who was standing outside, was shocked.

He lay on the glass window, trying to see what was going on inside, but was blocked by a group of nurses surrounding him and wanted to see Ruozhen's view. If Nanxi hadn't stopped him, he would have broken in long ago.

"Second brother, please wait patiently outside. You will disturb the doctor when you go in now. Nanxi pulled him down on the family chair beside him. "It's useless to be anxious now. Ruozhen will definitely give birth safely. As for you, just wait here. After Ruozhen gave birth, you can compensate her and treat her well."

Seeing that what she said was right, Mu Jilian was not worried now, Ruozhen could do anything. As her pillar, he should calm down and wait for the result. After Ruozhen gave birth to a child, he would compensate her well.

Although Mu Jilian sat down, the cold sweat in his palms still couldn't stop him. He was not as cold as usual. Now he is very impetuous, and a little movement can make him confused.

After he sat down for a while, the doctor inside came out, "Who is Lin Ruozhen's family?"

"I! I am!" Mu Jilian quickly jumped up from the position and ran to the doctor and said, the door was opened into a small crack. Ruozhen's painful shout made Mu Jilian hear more sincerely. Those words that had never seen the brain were blurted out without thinking, "Doctor, you must protect your lord, you must protect your lord! If you hear it, protect your lord!!!"

The doctor was excited by Mu Jilian's excitement and felt a little excited. What era is this? High-tech is there, and the mother's health is in good condition, so there is no choice at all.

"Second brother, calm down." Nanxi grabbed Mu Jilian's excited body from behind, "Let me hear what the doctor said first."

Mu Jilian was finally replaced by Nanxi with a trace of reason, and slowly put down the doctor's hand.

"She's palace gate is too small, so we recommend giving her a caesarean section, which will cause less torture, so we have to ask her family to sign the letter."

Mu Jilian heard the four words "less torture" and immediately nodded, "It's better to suffer less, and it's better to suffer less. Why don't you suffer no pain? Just choose the one that doesn't have pain."

He took the signing form from the doctor's hand and signed it with trembling hands. The original font of Long Feifeng Dance actually trembled a little at this moment.

When the doctor was about to go in with the signature form, Mu Jilian grabbed him, "I want to go in too."

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In the end, Mu Jilian entered the operating room wearing a sterile suit.

When Ruozhen was lying on the bed in sweat and saw the familiar shadow, somehow, the original pain disappeared.

"Ruozhen, I'm here, I'm late." Mu Jilian held her hand, and said with tears in her eyes.

He never knew that it was such a painful thing for a woman to have a baby. Ruozhen should have suffered as much as she is now when she gave birth to Xiaobao, but he was not by her side. She should have been so helpless at that time!

He deserves to be extremely damn. This woman has suffered so many times in her life for him. What reason does he have not to treat her well?

"Doctor, her cervix has opened!" It was not because of the nurse who shouted this.

"It's too late to have a caesarean section, so I'll give birth naturally. Everyone prepares." The doctor shouted to the people present with the tools in his hand.

"Ah... it hurts... Mu, Mu Jilian... it hurts...ah...ah...ah!!! I hurt..." Ruozhen also lost her mind because of the pain of childbirth. She shouted loudly at Mu Jilian, and her hand grabbed him vigorously, as if she was floating in the sea to find a driftwood to survive.
To be continued...
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